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Jul. 12th, 2009 12:25 pmAs happens every time I haven't posted in greater than twenty four hours, I feel I should apologize for my absence or something. Of course, the trade off is every time I post more than once in a twenty four hour span, I feel I should apologize for being spammy.
One of these days I'll actually get through my own head that "It's My Journal and I'll Post if I Want To" is true, and applies to me. (Rather than just publicly saying it all over the place. It's sorta like the whole I constantly *say* that I am a good and worthwhile person, but I'll be damned if I have any ability to believe that. (Unless I've just been chatting with Brenton, or jere7my, or any other of a handful of people who can actually outstubborn me in a way that is effective. Or something.)
...I should not write livejournal entries on extended sleep-dep. They do not make sense.
SOYES! LIFE!
Going over to Veronica's place in a little bit, because I haven't seen her in weeks, due to both of us having camp and day jobs and boyfriends and a complete lack of brain outside of those first two things. I'm psyched, though I really ought to do that showering thing first.
Girl scout camp was decent, though I can't possibly say it was awesome without Blue Canary around to sprain his/her ankle in moon bounces, or lean on me during skits, or sing "So Long and Thanks For All the Fish" or borrow comics from, or do the whole damn sixth grade sleepover with and have weird awkward romantic tension, or any one of the million other things that memory bombed me over the week of camp.
Memory bomb is a term I am working on defining --expect essay once I actually start to clean up my world and find the notebook I've been writing things in.
Speaking of Blue, I got to see her/him last night at movie night! S/he was totally sweet about the fact that I was exhausted, and wound up sleeping on her/im a bunch. This was a really really really nice lovely thing. S/he is good folk. ((And warrents both genders, since "confusing" doesn't have pronouns))
Been courting. I'd say details to follow, but when have you ever gotten details about my love life? You probably don't even know which of my 2d6 romantic/sexual entanglements I actually consider boyfriends!
(It does worry me a little that I'm probably the only one who can come up with a list of all 2d6 --any number between two and twelve. I need a wiki or something. Or to finally redraw that gorram family tree.)
Work sucks. Sketchy guy has not come in lately, which is totally okay by me. Coworker is going through some amount of divorce, which sucks. AwesomeBoss has been on vacation, which means I've been dealing with RelaxedBoss. My job is rocksome, and yet, I am still poor. Damn the world and its expensive.
...
its expensiveness. Or possibly 'its expense'. Damn and *blast*, I'm tired.
Food, shower, Veronica's. Maybe someday I'll actually clean my room.
~Sor
MOOP!
One of these days I'll actually get through my own head that "It's My Journal and I'll Post if I Want To" is true, and applies to me. (Rather than just publicly saying it all over the place. It's sorta like the whole I constantly *say* that I am a good and worthwhile person, but I'll be damned if I have any ability to believe that. (Unless I've just been chatting with Brenton, or jere7my, or any other of a handful of people who can actually outstubborn me in a way that is effective. Or something.)
...I should not write livejournal entries on extended sleep-dep. They do not make sense.
SOYES! LIFE!
Going over to Veronica's place in a little bit, because I haven't seen her in weeks, due to both of us having camp and day jobs and boyfriends and a complete lack of brain outside of those first two things. I'm psyched, though I really ought to do that showering thing first.
Girl scout camp was decent, though I can't possibly say it was awesome without Blue Canary around to sprain his/her ankle in moon bounces, or lean on me during skits, or sing "So Long and Thanks For All the Fish" or borrow comics from, or do the whole damn sixth grade sleepover with and have weird awkward romantic tension, or any one of the million other things that memory bombed me over the week of camp.
Memory bomb is a term I am working on defining --expect essay once I actually start to clean up my world and find the notebook I've been writing things in.
Speaking of Blue, I got to see her/him last night at movie night! S/he was totally sweet about the fact that I was exhausted, and wound up sleeping on her/im a bunch. This was a really really really nice lovely thing. S/he is good folk. ((And warrents both genders, since "confusing" doesn't have pronouns))
Been courting. I'd say details to follow, but when have you ever gotten details about my love life? You probably don't even know which of my 2d6 romantic/sexual entanglements I actually consider boyfriends!
(It does worry me a little that I'm probably the only one who can come up with a list of all 2d6 --any number between two and twelve. I need a wiki or something. Or to finally redraw that gorram family tree.)
Work sucks. Sketchy guy has not come in lately, which is totally okay by me. Coworker is going through some amount of divorce, which sucks. AwesomeBoss has been on vacation, which means I've been dealing with RelaxedBoss. My job is rocksome, and yet, I am still poor. Damn the world and its expensive.
...
its expensiveness. Or possibly 'its expense'. Damn and *blast*, I'm tired.
Food, shower, Veronica's. Maybe someday I'll actually clean my room.
~Sor
MOOP!
